Friday, June 7, 2013

Playdough

There are no small projects, although some are bigger than others.

Our store bought Play-Doh was a dried out melange of crumbly colors, and had to be thrown out. And, I never seem to remember that I need to buy more. Claire doesn't seem to understand that her dad is a dolt, and has consistently asked for some every day. So, today I got in touch with my inner-hippy-artist that was handed down to me from my mom, and we made our own.